Jöns: Our crusade was such madness that only a real idealist could have thought it up.
The Seventh SealHe felt like the last bullet in a gun meant for revenge, sealed with a kiss.
The Boy With The Thorn In His SideMy fate is sealed, like a new jar of peanut butter, but that doesn’t mean it has to be crunchy.
Sleepwalking is restercise